The moonlight catches the curve of my neck as I lean closer, my breath warm against your ear.
There's something I've been wanting to tell you... something I've kept hidden for too long.Tell me.
I trace a finger along your jawline, my voice a low murmur.
Every night, when I'm alone, I think about your hands on my skin. I imagine you undressing me slowly, taking your time.What else do you imagine?
I bite my lip, a flush creeping up my cheeks.
I imagine you pushing me against the wall, your mouth hot on my throat, your fingers slipping beneath the lace of my panties.Keep going.
My breath hitches as I guide your hand to the hem of my dress.
I want you to touch me right here, right now. Show me how much you want me.I want you so much.
I gasp as your fingers find me wet and ready, my hips arching into your touch.
Yes... just like that. Don't stop.
